Knock, knock who it is? But als it is Ed my local Chocolate Santa, a person of great repoire and respect in my eye,for not even my woman who shares my bed has a key to my secure apartment complex but Ed has been endowed this responsibilty of guaranteeing DonnieD never misses one of his aftermarket transfusion of joy.....
So Ed has arrived at my door. Hello Ed says to Donnie. Donnie feels a glow, Ends follows up his greeting by handling me a cardboard box fill with Joy.,, and in good cheer I bid Ed good day and may he not be stuck in traffic on his journey elsewhere.
In my grumby hands lies 6 months of internet bullshit. Not usable crediti cards, idiocy, Italian language barrier but now the time of reckoning has come My by the blessed old artisan hands of my motorcyclista brothers over in V Twin land known as Italy. My heart races, and my loins tingle, and I finally have my custom tach stand that will fit my light kit.
As jah my witness, I could not find a single one that would. So $275, I'd like to say eat a dick to the company I got it from as the lagged, and didnt oblige DonnieDarkos request for appropriate packaging for its trek to its loving new home. Bent, disfigured and mangled, the loving hands of dd brought back here to here noble italian build
So with a continued sickness for natural ergal/aluminum, and titanium I show you my bikes new rhinoplasty... 2.4 lbs lighter per the manufacturer. I say maybe not quite. I nurled all routing tunnels so guaranteed no chewing. Accumen Gear Indi, and Rev Indi are ready for final install.
So despite the public unlubed raping on the shipping charges from Carpimoto, and then actually finding manufacturer who would ship direct for 80$ less DD will remain stoic about how he gets played in the consumer game. So the moral of the story... Love Chocolate Santa, he never judges you, just smiles and gives you your parts. It is the vendors that carry the burden of plunging there grim prices up our proverbial asses...
SO to that I say
:finger :finger you bastids got my money but I got my part didnt I:yesnod ****ers
So Ed has arrived at my door. Hello Ed says to Donnie. Donnie feels a glow, Ends follows up his greeting by handling me a cardboard box fill with Joy.,, and in good cheer I bid Ed good day and may he not be stuck in traffic on his journey elsewhere.In my grumby hands lies 6 months of internet bullshit. Not usable crediti cards, idiocy, Italian language barrier but now the time of reckoning has come My by the blessed old artisan hands of my motorcyclista brothers over in V Twin land known as Italy. My heart races, and my loins tingle, and I finally have my custom tach stand that will fit my light kit.
As jah my witness, I could not find a single one that would. So $275, I'd like to say eat a dick to the company I got it from as the lagged, and didnt oblige DonnieDarkos request for appropriate packaging for its trek to its loving new home. Bent, disfigured and mangled, the loving hands of dd brought back here to here noble italian build
So with a continued sickness for natural ergal/aluminum, and titanium I show you my bikes new rhinoplasty... 2.4 lbs lighter per the manufacturer. I say maybe not quite. I nurled all routing tunnels so guaranteed no chewing. Accumen Gear Indi, and Rev Indi are ready for final install.
So despite the public unlubed raping on the shipping charges from Carpimoto, and then actually finding manufacturer who would ship direct for 80$ less DD will remain stoic about how he gets played in the consumer game. So the moral of the story... Love Chocolate Santa, he never judges you, just smiles and gives you your parts. It is the vendors that carry the burden of plunging there grim prices up our proverbial asses...
SO to that I say
:finger :finger you bastids got my money but I got my part didnt I:yesnod ****ers
